"Ajiu, you are the bravest. If you hate me, just shoot me."
"I hate you... I hate you? Haha... I hate you..." She didn't know either! She smiled miserably, but the gun in her hand did not loosen up, but tightened against his as if resisting.
He pressed his forehead hard: "Don't force me!"
"Didn't I force you a lot?" Ye Feihan squinted his eyes and slowly recalled, "Remember when you first found me, I forced you, have you forgotten? I
Lock a group of you children in the same room, ten children, seven boys, and three girls. I locked you all together, but I only gave you two steamed buns."
"But you have been very smart since you were a child. You and the other two girls teamed up to subdue the boys one by one. Although you were covered with injuries, you miraculously defeated the many with less. Maybe they were not united, but no matter what,
You always win, and you impress me with admiration. Then the three of you share two steamed buns equally. At that time, I knew that you had amazing strength and even leadership abilities."
"Later, I gave you another coin and asked one of you three to take it out before you could see me and enter West Africa. Then, you won again. This time you fought alone, and you were very smart and clever.
You can save your physical strength, watch the two of them fight, and then you can benefit from it. Although they finally wake up, they are no longer your opponent."
"Finally you walked out of that small house and came to me. I asked you why you entered West Africa and asked you if you knew what West Africa did. Do you still remember how you answered me?"
Qian Xiaojue looked at him coldly and slowly opened her lips: "I want to kill Liao Yuanyuan." This was her answer at the time.
She couldn't let go of her hatred, so she let it overwhelm her! But Ye Feihan, he first seduced her with his utmost gentleness, but then spread his Satan-like wings and severely hurt her. Because he was protecting Liao.
Yuanyuan, ten years...he has been protecting Liao Yuanyuan!
If it weren't for him! Liao Yuanyuan would have died by her hands!
"Your ruthlessness and even your potential were all forced out of me! What you are today was also shaped by me! I watched you grow up day by day, I watched you become an adult day by day, I watched you grow from nothing but hatred.
Gradually, I started to have other feelings. Why, now you are
How do you repay me like this!?" Ye Feihan reached out, not caring whether Qian Xiaojue was holding a gun that threatened his life or not. He still reached out wildly and grabbed Qian Xiaojue's neck. The delicate grip was almost
The rough palms made him tremble.
"Didn't you like me before?" Ye Feihan's voice suddenly dropped again, as strange as the cold winter wind, making her frightened again... reminding her that she was facing the Satan Ye Fei
Han! Even if he tolerates and dotes on her a lot, he will still kick himself away when he is unhappy!
She never dared to forget that time she almost killed Liao Yuanyuan, the dagger had already pierced her skin, and her years of nightmare were about to end, but he suddenly appeared again and kicked her away!
Liao Yuanyuan's petite body was gently held in his arms, and he was kicked to the wall and fell to the ground like a rag, lying there, vomiting blood.